Lords of the Nightrealm

Guardians of the black art, renders of evil
Marked with the seal of Satan, demonic supremacy
The stars tremble as we ride within the flaming winds
With our disciples of demon legions, spreading damnation
Like a sweeping mantle across the landscapes

"Through the ages our disciples
Have always rendered homages to us
Thus we are of him; lords of the nightrealm"

We are the sign of the apocalypse, storms of armageddon
We arе the holocaust of the faith of god
Executionеr of the feeble ones
We shall turn paradise into furnaces of boiling cauldrons
Depths of infernal fires

Within the great halls of our realm of darkness, secrets hidden
Beneath the majestic thrones
Scripts with spells of possession to invert creation

A satanic infinity, destruction of heaven's kingdom
Mournful cries, the fires of hinnom burning once again
Hell eternal, lords of infernal
Satan grants us the power
The manifestation of demonic spectres...

....to clasp the night and make it eternal

We reign the night, thus we are of him
The nemesis of light, unleash Satan's wrath